Bungee Jumping in Lake Taupo, New Zealand
ALTHOUGH I’M TERRIFIED of heights, I’ve got a big mouth. That mouth sometimes gets me into awkward spots. When I
December 15, 2015
Irish SciFi Thriller Author
ALTHOUGH I’M TERRIFIED of heights, I’ve got a big mouth. That mouth sometimes gets me into awkward spots. When I
Opening Line: In eighteenth-century France there lived a man who was one of the most gifted and abominable personages in
IT’S VERY EASY to stay within your comfort zone in foreign countries. Especially when you can speak enough of the
NORMALLY I DON’T LIKE to put time-frames on events. It implies that you’re waiting for a future moment, some golden
Opening Line: Mr Jones, of the manor farm, had locked the hen-houses for the night, but was too drunk to
YOU CAN’T EAT an elephant in one bite. But you can eat it one bite at a time. So begins my
A POST I PUBLISHED at the end of December 2014 has (surprisingly) been my most viewed in 2015 – Why
Opening Line: A few miles south of Soledad, the Salinas River drops in close to the hillside bank and runs
Opening Lines: There is no lake at Camp Green Lake. There once was a very large lake here, the largest lake
18 MONTHS ON from my jaunt down Death Road which ended in a broken and dislocated wrist with three metal
Opening Line: It was inevitable: the scent of bitter almonds always reminded him of the fate of unrequited love. Synopsis:
I HAD NO intention of spending Winter back in cold, wet and dreary Ireland so have moved back to Colombia